C'mon, C'mon
Ay, I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To it)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To It)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
Green grapes and orange juice to get the day started
Ran out of champagne, had to Instacart it
Mimosas give a nigga headaches, but f*ck it
I ain't in the mood for no hard liquor
GameStop stock pinging on my Apple Watch
Phil Jackson to the market, gotta watch the clock
Buy and trade
Lionsgate
Motion picture, my life's a movie, amazing
Roll them credits
Benz Premium, never pumped unleaded
Hate when hoes send long messages
Bitch, I never read it
Crib ducked off, super cozy with some great aesthetics
You never catch a king near a town full of peasants
The trap dried up, I had to get a job
The jugs died down, I had to punch a clock
Shit you do to keep some food in your family's mouth
Don't be fooled by broke niggas in they mama's house
Sleeping on the couch
With rats, roaches, bed bugs and tweaking out
The f*ck you talking bout?
Nigga
You keep judging yourself by that nigga
Man, he ain't doing shit
Ay, I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To it)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To It)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
My mind's made about a lot of shit
A lot more that I'm trying to get
I'm real pape, you niggas counterfeit
Might cop a RV and drive across the country
Enjoy the sights, just me and my bitch
Two incomes is better than one, so baby get to it
Wipe your tears, put on that Nike and Just Do It
F*ck them 401's, we getting IRA's
CD's used for savings for the rainy day
My son only One and he's a business owner
Can't wait to teach my nigga how to buy and trade
I'm turning liabilities to assets
On some Houdini type shit, nigga
Been getting over Rollies lately
Cause I been seeing them shits on the wrong f*cking wrist
Ain't that some shit
Don't let that go over your head, my niggas
Got my mind made up, come
Let it ride
Get wit' it
Tonight's the night
Moschino Jones - GET WIT' IT (feat. prod.myles) Lyrics
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English
C'mon, C'mon
Ay, I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To it)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To It)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
Green grapes and orange juice to get the day started
Ran out of champagne, had to Instacart it
Mimosas give a nigga headaches, but f*ck it
I ain't in the mood for no hard liquor
GameStop stock pinging on my Apple Watch
Phil Jackson to the market, gotta watch the clock
Buy and trade
Lionsgate
Motion picture, my life's a movie, amazing
Roll them credits
Benz Premium, never pumped unleaded
Hate when hoes send long messages
Bitch, I never read it
Crib ducked off, super cozy with some great aesthetics
You never catch a king near a town full of peasants
The trap dried up, I had to get a job
The jugs died down, I had to punch a clock
Shit you do to keep some food in your family's mouth
Don't be fooled by broke niggas in they mama's house
Sleeping on the couch
With rats, roaches, bed bugs and tweaking out
The f*ck you talking bout?
Nigga
You keep judging yourself by that nigga
Man, he ain't doing shit
Ay, I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To it)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To It)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
My mind's made about a lot of shit
A lot more that I'm trying to get
I'm real pape, you niggas counterfeit
Might cop a RV and drive across the country
Enjoy the sights, just me and my bitch
Two incomes is better than one, so baby get to it
Wipe your tears, put on that Nike and Just Do It
F*ck them 401's, we getting IRA's
CD's used for savings for the rainy day
My son only One and he's a business owner
Can't wait to teach my nigga how to buy and trade
I'm turning liabilities to assets
On some Houdini type shit, nigga
Been getting over Rollies lately
Cause I been seeing them shits on the wrong f*cking wrist
Ain't that some shit
Don't let that go over your head, my niggas
Got my mind made up, come
Let it ride
Get wit' it
Tonight's the night
Ay, I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To it)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To It)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
Green grapes and orange juice to get the day started
Ran out of champagne, had to Instacart it
Mimosas give a nigga headaches, but f*ck it
I ain't in the mood for no hard liquor
GameStop stock pinging on my Apple Watch
Phil Jackson to the market, gotta watch the clock
Buy and trade
Lionsgate
Motion picture, my life's a movie, amazing
Roll them credits
Benz Premium, never pumped unleaded
Hate when hoes send long messages
Bitch, I never read it
Crib ducked off, super cozy with some great aesthetics
You never catch a king near a town full of peasants
The trap dried up, I had to get a job
The jugs died down, I had to punch a clock
Shit you do to keep some food in your family's mouth
Don't be fooled by broke niggas in they mama's house
Sleeping on the couch
With rats, roaches, bed bugs and tweaking out
The f*ck you talking bout?
Nigga
You keep judging yourself by that nigga
Man, he ain't doing shit
Ay, I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To it)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it (To It)
Let it ride
Get Wit' It
Tonight's the night
My mind's made about a lot of shit
A lot more that I'm trying to get
I'm real pape, you niggas counterfeit
Might cop a RV and drive across the country
Enjoy the sights, just me and my bitch
Two incomes is better than one, so baby get to it
Wipe your tears, put on that Nike and Just Do It
F*ck them 401's, we getting IRA's
CD's used for savings for the rainy day
My son only One and he's a business owner
Can't wait to teach my nigga how to buy and trade
I'm turning liabilities to assets
On some Houdini type shit, nigga
Been getting over Rollies lately
Cause I been seeing them shits on the wrong f*cking wrist
Ain't that some shit
Don't let that go over your head, my niggas
Got my mind made up, come
Let it ride
Get wit' it
Tonight's the night
Writer: Quincy Hall
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